[Comprehensive] The man who sells with rope

I really don't know what day it is, but I'm still one stop away from Dadu-the weather is fine-mood: I'm going to make a fortune, I think I still have the talent to be a salesman.

At least for the ancient people who have not experienced all kinds of sales baptism, I am a sales genius, chirp chirp chirp.

It's just that the exchange ratio between gold and universe coins is a bit tricky.

2:1 or something cruel.

In fact, I still want to see Zhao Mengmei when I go to Dadu, but she should still be a little loli.

...Actually, I don't mind little loli (﹃)

Don't be too good at what you develop.

Shen Jingbing held in her bosom the things she had just earned...no, just earned something, her black eyes were moving nimbly, searching for the next target on the street.

The things he earned were all kinds of good things, but they were all good things that were several times higher than the purchase price of the cosmetics in his hand after being appraised by Lancelot.

We know that girls generally have nothing more valuable except for some accessories.

But these accessories that can be purchased again, how can they be more attractive than those rouges that can make their skin look fresh?

Shen Jingbing asked Lancelot to scan the surroundings, and Lancelot would notify him if there was a suitable striker.

Of course, the road to sales was not all smooth sailing. Shen Jingbing had already been thrown out many times by the guards around some rich ladies, but he didn't mind, so he got up and walked away with a smile on his face.

The business is not benevolent, and besides, he has these things in his hand. As long as he lets the word out, no one is afraid that no one will come to him to buy them.

Aren't the women in the court most valued and relied on their face and figure?

Shen Jingbing rubbed her chin, wondering if she could add some business - such as breast enhancement, waist and buttock enhancement.

But he thought about the pile of cosmetics in his hand, sighed and temporarily gave up the idea.

In his hand, he now has a storage ring from a plane of comprehension. There is a lot of space in the ring, so it's no wonder Elro would call him expensive.

But why not get a smaller and cheaper one?

Shen Jingbing didn't figure it out, and Elro wouldn't tell Shen Jingbing that the one on his hand was actually worn by Qi Yu all the time.

...They were too poor to afford any additional expenses, and Elro thought that since Qi Yu wasn't going out to run business, he might as well throw the storage ring that was left unused on his hand to Shen Jingbing.

Really want to die of poverty [candle].

"Girl, this Northeast sandstorm is raging and the cold wind is blowing, I watch you..."

"You're the guy peddling the new rouge?"

Shen Jingbing, whose opening remarks were interrupted, turned her head to look at the person who made the sound, glanced at the little loli who was staring at him with wide eyes, and then glanced at the large group of tall and strong men who followed behind her.

"..." Luoli is very cute and soft, but the servants behind her seem really scary.

Shen Jingbing thought about it, then put on a smiling face and nodded to the man who made the sound.

"Minmin, do you want that rouge?" A rather expensive boy wearing a felt hat came out, patted Lori on the head, and asked.

"No, brother, I want to buy it for Er Niang." Little Loli shook her head with a soft voice.

Shen Jingbing looked at this cute little doll, her heart was beating like an otaku, and her mind was full of cute words.

"Er Niang's birthday is approaching, the gold and silver can't be better than something that can make my mother look younger."

After hearing this, the young man nodded without showing approval on his face, then turned to Shen Jingbing and said, "Do you still have that rouge?"

Shen Jingbing's mind, which was immersed in the cute and soft lolita, suddenly came to his senses. He glanced at this young man who was either rich or expensive, but he did not show a humble look, but nodded with a smile.

Before the boy and Loli could speak out, the servants beside them spoke out first.

The servant scolded Shen Jing angrily: "Bold, you still don't..."

"Shut up, did the princess tell you to talk!" Little Lolita slapped the servant on the face with her backhand, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes.

Shen Jingbing felt her face twitch when she heard the crisp voice.

Emma felt pain when she heard it.

After being slapped, the servant knelt down without daring to say anything.

Shen Jingbing looked a little disgusted, but wisely, he didn't react to it - he didn't want to be a weirdo who opposed the feudal system in the feudal society.

Moreover, the Law of the Plane clearly stipulates that no one shall interfere with the progress of civilization of any plane.

...Wait, will he have problems selling arms Σ(▼口▼メ).

"Lancelot?"

"It is enough to destroy the elements that affect the progress of civilization within 24 hours of the universe." Lancelot's electronic voice calmly said something illegal, "But if you ignore the person who called you several times... ..."

Shen Jingbing looked up at the siblings in front of her in a daze, and blinked.

"How much of your rouge is left? Ruyang Prince's Mansion wants it all." Little Loli clenched her fists and said.

Emma is shattered.

Shen Jing looked at little Lolita holding her heart.

... Oh, wait no more, Ruyang Palace?

Shen Jingbing woke up with a jolt, and cast a longing glance at the young man, and then at the little Lolita.

"You want all of them?"

"Of course." Loli raised her chin, which was still a little baby fat.

"...I have a lot of goods." Shen Jingbing grinned, thinking of the huge pile of cosmetics and skin care products in the ring, she didn't tell the siblings that these things had a shelf life.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"..." Shen Jingbing spread her hands helplessly, looked around at the crowd watching them, "I don't think this place is suitable."

"Just take them to fetch things." Little Loli clapped her hands, and a dozen strong men came out behind him, looking down at Shen Jingbing, who was a head shorter than them.

"No need." Shen Jingbing took two steps back until he felt less oppressed by the group of strong men. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and smiled brightly at two people who were probably Zhao Min and Wang Baobao: "I support Delivery."

Shen Jingbing is very clumsy.

What are you asking me to pick up the goods for?

This time, he didn't have a warehouse, let alone a storefront!

He is a peddler who sells Sanwu products_(:з)∠)_

Although the goods sold are known to be easy to use and safe in the original plane, they are useless in this plane.

The boy squinted his eyes, "Do you want to go to Ruyang Palace?"

"No, I'm just delivering the goods to your door." Shen Jingbing corrected him, "Besides those rouge... I have other goods. I wonder if your son is interested?"

Wang Baobao snorted lightly, and looked up and down at this thin and frail vendor.

After a closer look, he found that the robe and felt hat on the other party were not cheap—not only that, but the scimitar hanging on the man's waist was probably not something ordinary either.

Wang Baobao straightened his attitude slightly, showing curiosity, and asked, "Oh? What is it?"

Zhao Min on the side, like her elder brother, kept silent after carefully looking at the vendor in front of him.

"I have everything you can think of." Shen Jingbing raised her head and looked at Wang Baobao with a smile, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Wang Baobao looked at the smiling face of the other party, and searched in his mind for a long time, but he didn't find that he had seen this person before.

After a little hesitation, he finally nodded and said, "Follow me back to the palace."

"I can't ask for it."

Shen Jingbing laughed so hard that her mouth almost burst.